Chapter 2: Werewolves

In the narrow and dark alley, a street lamp that is about to burn out flickers and dims, as if it may be extinguished at any time, as if it is alluding to the people of this chaotic neighborhood, although life is so difficult and dangerous, there are always a small number of people who do not choose to fall willingly, and there is always a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

But as we grow older, this faint flame of hope will eventually be extinguished, and young people who once fantasized about escaping poverty and embarking on the road to success will eventually become criminals or special occupations that are shameful for society.

But none of this has anything to do with Zhang Cheng, he just wants to return to his relatively safe place as soon as possible and honestly pass the deadline of the mandated time.

As for the lives of others, he didn't care at all, and he didn't want to run into any more vampires, werewolves, and the like.

But unfortunately, according to Murphy's Law, the more a person tends to worry about something, the more it will happen.

Just as he was about to cross the street and enter a dilapidated four-story apartment building not far away, he suddenly heard a piercing scream from a street away.

"Ahhh!!!!!!!!h

Immediately after that, a young girl in ragged clothes with dark red blood flowing from her shoulders rushed out and shouted in horror, "Strange ...... Monsters! There are monsters! Help me!"

Before Zhang Cheng could react to what was happening, the two tall black shadows followed him at a very fast speed, directly throwing the girl to the ground, tearing off the few clothes she had left, and biting her slender neck.

Burst!!!!

The dazzling bright red liquid suddenly scattered and splattered in all directions!

The girl didn't even have time to scream before she could take her last breath.

Judging from the way she was dressed, she should have been a student of a nearby high school, she didn't go home after school, but she didn't know where to go, the books and stationery in her schoolbag were scattered on the ground, the light in her eyes quickly dimmed, and she left this world with endless fear and unwillingness.

And the two tall black shadows did not hesitate, lying on the corpse and biting and swallowing, like hungry beasts.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Cheng twitched violently in his heart, and immediately went to touch the pistol hidden in his pocket.

Because the black shadow that frantically gnawed at the corpse was the werewolf who chased him all over the street not long ago!

These guys have thick black or brown hair all over their bodies, they are more than two meters tall, their thick muscles can easily overturn an ordinary family car, their sharp claws and teeth are stained with blood and minced flesh, and their eyes glow a terrifying red.

Since it happened to be the night of the full moon tonight, they had no sense at all, and their minds were filled with thoughts of hunting and killing.

According to the witch Catherine, werewolves are the contradiction of half-human and half-beasts, and when they do not change their bodies, they are no different from ordinary people, and once they are affected by the full moon, they will instantly transform into monsters driven by animal nature, and unless they take some special measures, they cannot be stopped from harming others.

In particular, most werewolves living in New York will lock themselves in warehouses or basements on full moon nights, and then come out again when they come to their senses.

But there are always exceptions, and there are a small number of werewolves who always feel that returning to wild instincts is the complete werewolf.

So they don't lock themselves up at all, but choose to wander around and go on a killing spree on full moon nights.

With almost terrifying muscle strength and ultra-fast wound healing speed, small-caliber guns and knives are of little use against werewolves, even if they are beaten into a sieve, they can heal in more than ten seconds, and the bullet will be squeezed out.

Only the silver that has been boiled through the secret medicine can really prevent the wound from healing and kill the transformed werewolf.

Of course, if a fierce man can cut off their heads, he can also kill a werewolf......

As an ordinary young man, Zhang Cheng obviously did not have the ability to fight hand-to-hand with the other party, and the nine-millimeter pistol purchased from the black market for less than one hundred and fifty dollars in his hand was undoubtedly not enough to deal with the immediate crisis.

Therefore, without any hesitation, he turned around and ran in the direction of the restaurant where he worked, taking advantage of the fact that the werewolves were frantically eating corpses, trying to ask for help from his young and beautiful female boss or her servant Kars.

As for calling the police or something, he didn't even dare to think about it, not to mention the trouble of the identity of the black household, just the weapons carried by the ordinary patrol officers could not cope with the current situation at all.

"Whew!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Hearing only a loud howl, the extraordinarily tall werewolf suddenly turned around, and knew that it must have found new prey without asking, and immediately called another werewolf, leaving behind the bloody female corpse, one left and one right outflanked from both sides.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth and cursed, quickly took out a nine-millimeter pistol, and pulled the trigger without thinking.

Bang! Bang!

With a flash of fire, three bullets hit the werewolf who rushed to the front on the spot, and the huge impact made it stop its body, and blood splattered everywhere.

If you are directly hit by a firearm at close range like this, if you are an ordinary person, you are afraid that you will already fall to the ground.

But for the werewolf, this is just a skin injury, and in less than two or three seconds, the muscles began to squeeze the warhead in the body, and finally squeezed the warhead out forcefully......

Although the fur on his body was still stained with blood, the wound had healed as if it had never been injured.

At this moment, Zhang Cheng had an urge to scold, raised his gun again and aimed it at another werewolf who was catching up, and fired several shots in succession until the chamber of the gun made a clicking sound, and then turned around and ran wildly.

As he ran, he didn't forget to pull out the weird piece of parchment in his pocket and check the countdown given on it.

He knew very well that with his physical strength and speed, it was impossible to escape the pursuit of the two werewolves, so his only hope was to complete the task of surviving for thirty days and obtain a career template before being caught up.

Fortunately!

This time the parchment did not disappoint him and went straight to the last minute countdown.

That is, in sixty seconds, twelve o'clock in the middle of the night will come.

"One minute! I'll just hold on one more minute!"

Zhang Cheng endured his fear, screamed wildly in his heart, and the intense exercise and nervousness made his heart seriously overloaded, opening his mouth wide and desperately inhaling air, and the expression on his face was extremely distorted.

But even so, the two werewolves who followed quickly chased after them.

Seeing that the sharp claws and teeth were close at hand, the parchment suddenly released a golden light, completely engulfing him.

The werewolf, who was frantic because of the injury, jumped up and threw himself directly into the air, a flash of confusion in his ferocious eyes, and kept sniffing with his sensitive nose with his low face......